A Crumby Post

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 K. Taylor June 7th 2013

I am poor
and my hunger is great
I sit at the door
I sit at the gate
hoping to glean a little more
to sit at the table
I can't afford
so it's for the crumbs
that I bless the L-rd

a little here a little there
it may seem meger
but I'm not going anywhere
when a crumb or two
can last a week
a drop of water
refresh my spirit deep
for to sit with the dogs
is better than gold
so long as you're sitting amoung
the Master's fold

And I believe with perfect faith
He will be coming again
I can't say how
and I'm not sure when
but though He may tarry
I will wait for Him
and until I hear that trumpet sound
I know I can be thankful
for the crumbs that fall down